September 23, 2010

A Light Script

When this light rises I'm restored -
I don't know how to feel though
Because the situation confuses me so.
The day takes on a different chord,
A shade I didn't play
A word I did not say
A heath I protected
A secret I neglected
A heart I singled out
A man I broke apart
All by myself.

It was me, you know, me.
Or do you?

Fuck, it seems like it can be so many things
But it's only one, everything.
And the light shines
And I don't seem to know how to connect one to one.

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